The Girl in the Bar-Rewrite

Chapter 53

Arizona's P.O.V:

GOD!! My body hurts I thought to myself as I slowly stretch my screaming muscles. Everything that Callie had done to my body last night, when we got back from the concert, played through my mind. She really knows how to make someone sore. As I fully pull myself into consciousness, I reach over to Callie's side of the bed, but find it empty. What the hell. I throw back the covers and I find my way onto my feet, heading towards the bathroom to take care of business. After washing my hands, I walk back through the bedroom to my dresser to find some clothes. I decided to just throw on a pair of sweats and sweatshirt, then head out down the hall to find my wife. As I got closer, I hear distinctive voices coming from what I assumed to be coming from the kitchen, so I head that way. Callie is at the table with Addison, who was holding Noah. Both of her hands were latched together on his belly, keeping him from moving as he stood up in her lap. Callie's giving her updates on the renovations that's going at the label. When she eyeballs me standing in the doorway, she clears her throat, getting my wife's attention. Callie turns her head and smiles when she sees me.

"Good morning, babe," she says with the brightest smile on her face.

"Good morning," I reply shyly, "what's going on?"

"Just sitting here with Addie, letting her know what's been going on at the label,"

"And she also told me that you two tied the knot a month ago, Congratulations," she says with a grin.

"Thanks," I whisper out, "any coffee?"

"Yep, over in the pot," Callie says, then goes back to her conversation. I grab a cup from the cabinet and pour myself a cup, threw in some cream and sugar, then went over and sat down next to Callie.

"Did you have a great time last night?" Addison asked, switching the subject to Callie and me.

"Oh, we had the best time. Didn't we babe," I smile at Callie

"Yes, we did," Callie says, "Especially the after party," Addison looks at her, then at me, then smirks.

"Do I even want to know?" she asks, looking at me. I just shake my head and feel a slight blush coming on, "judging by how red your face is turning, I don't think I do,"

"Umm...thank you so much for watching Noah for us last night,"

"Oh, it was nothing. We had a great time last night. Didn't we Monkey," she says to Noah, tickling his belly, "but anyway, I need to get going I have a date tonight,"

"On a Sunday night?" Callie asks, raising her brow, "who has date nights on Sundays? A day before going back to work,"

"I do! I have date nights on Sundays, a day before going back to work, thank you very much. I have a date with my couch," Addison says, standing up from her spot at the table and handing Noah over to me. Callie and I just laugh at her as we stand as well to walk her to the door.

After Addison left, the two of us lounged around watching movies and playing with Noah before putting him down for his afternoon nap. After a long night last night, we didn't really feel like doing much of anything, so it was pretty much a lazy Sunday for us. She had been putting in a lot of hours at the label since the renovations started, so it was nice to be able to have a lazy day with one another. But our lazy Sunday was soon interrupted by the sound of our doorbell ringing.

"Were you expecting anyone?" I ask, looking up at Callie.

"No. Were you?" I parrot her question.

"No, but I'll get it," she says, as she starts to get up from the couch. When she opened the front door, I heard a female's voice greeting my wife.